After the Battle

"Though mountains and rivers may part us, Fellow Daoist Yin, may your journey go smoothly. Should you ever have need of Zhou, simply send a letter, and I will come at your call!"

On a scenic mountain peak at the outskirts of the Cloud Severing Mountain Range, Zhou Yang was seeing off Yin Guang, who was about to undertake the long journey back to the Great Bright Immortal Palace.

Half a month had passed since the encirclement and killing of Yu Long Xingyu. The group had more or less recovered, and it was time to part ways.

Back then, after Yu Long Xingyu first used his dragon roar to seize Zhou Yang's mind and then pierced his body with a dragon horn, Zhou Yang had indeed fallen into a near-certain deathtrap.

Had any other cultivator traded places with him, they would undoubtedly have died.

Yet he had stubbornly survived.

There were two reasons why he survived. First, after his Primordial Spirit was stunned by the dragon roar, he had promptly awakened under the empowerment of his Primordial Spirit Secret Treasure. He then used the Secret Treasure's power to protect his Nascent Soul, preventing the strange force emitted by the golden dragon horn piercing his body from destroying his Primordial Spirit.

Second, after protecting his Nascent Soul, he activated the Nirvana Mark Jiang Fengxian had planted within him. Through the phoenix clan's Nirvana supernatural ability, he rekindled the life force in his body and returned to life.

However, the golden dragon horn's power was simply too strong. Even the Nirvana supernatural ability could not fully restore Zhou Yang's injuries. Left with no choice, he swallowed the sixth-tier healing spirit pill he had brought from Donglai Immortal Island, the Heaven Reversing Creation Pill, and relied on the medicinal power of that rare